The troubles of the teenage villain

If the battle situation brought by Yuan Hao only awakened the blood of half of the cultivators, then the subsequent deteriorating situation made those cultivators who wanted to be alone understand what it means-under the overthrow of the nest, there are no eggs.

Only a few days after Yuan Hao went deep into the sea of ​​Huawai, the demon-killing puppets that ravaged Xihe Prefecture, Liang Yongzhou, and Dahuang Prefecture showed amazing explosive power, and suddenly their strength skyrocketed. It is obvious that the power of the magic hand behind the scenes has made great progress.

The cultivators who resisted in these three states were caught off guard, and within a month, they were defeated by tens of thousands of puppet troops.

Xihe Prefecture, Liangyong Prefecture, and Dahuang Prefecture fell, and all the mortals who could not escape from Tianchao State were reduced to food for puppets, and the cultivators who could not escape were replaced by puppets, their hearts and souls were annihilated, and they became another devil who only knew how to kill and kill. puppet.

There was a bloodbath, and the lives were ruined.

Under such a disastrous defeat, the three major sects fighting the front line, the Kyushu League, and the casual cultivators who participated in the battle suffered great casualties. Six or seven of the ten middle schools went out, and the remaining three or four were mostly injured. In the end, Zhang Qianbai of the Kunlun sect , Piao Miao sect suzerain Dan Zi led the breakout, Kunlun He Luan, Kyushu League Ji Lianyun retreated after breaking.

Because Xihezhou crosses the border is Xuyizhou, which is separated from the Inner Sea of ​​the Relic Pearl, and has the natural barrier of Kunlun Wonderland, so it is extremely difficult to break into.This retreat will retreat to this place, but this move puts Pingrong Prefecture, which borders the other five states, in danger.The strength of the puppet army has greatly increased, and it has absorbed countless new puppets into the three states, and it is easy to invade the almost isolated Pingrong state.

He Luan couldn't bear to see that the Dashan Kyushu created by her master's mother was turned into a deadly place, but the blows suffered by her own side after the fiasco could not be fought again, but the casualties would only increase.Ji Lianyun made a decisive decision, the state can be abandoned, and the people must be saved. Ordinary people cannot break through the natural moat of the state boundary, but those cultivators stranded in Pingrong State cannot turn a blind eye.

Even with the reinforcement of a team of master cultivators of the Piaomiao formation, the puppet army's breakthrough of the state boundary formation in Pingrong Prefecture can only be delayed for a few months at most.As soon as this news was announced, needless to say, with the assistance of the first case and the Sanxiu League, the local cultivators quickly dragged their families and fled in groups to the nearest Henan Jingzhou.

Such a big move naturally alarmed mortals who were ignorant at first. If they were ignorant, they were just foolish ghosts. Now they suddenly know that the demons are attacking, but they can't escape. Chaos first.

He Luan couldn't bear it and was terrified when he saw that the original peace and stability had turned into chaos and mortals slaughtered each other as if they were crazy before the end of the world.She seemed to see the meritorious mirror in Master's Wife's hand, which finally became bright gradually, but suddenly it shattered.

Her master's voice and smile gradually blurred as the mirror cracked and disappeared.

"Xiao Luan, we can't save it. Ordinary people can't cross the state boundary formation, it's destiny." Ji Lianyun sighed, trying to pull He Luan who was standing there back on the flying sword.But He Luan shook his head, and said: "No, what a mortal is, there is no such unkind destiny. Even if there is, I have to change it."

He Luan was not boastful, she was so lucky that she immediately distributed pills to mortals with a group of Kunlun disciples, Sanxiumeng and others.Most of these elixirs are Qiling Pills. Qiling Pills are used as an aid when stepping into the path of cultivation and refining Qi into the body. It stands to reason that ordinary people using this medicine will not have much effect if they have no spiritual roots and mental skills, but this medicine After being prepared by He Luan, the number one alchemist in Kyushu, it has a new effect.It is not to improve the effectiveness of refining qi into the body, but to increase the probability of refining qi into the body, which is equivalent to taking three or four people from ten out of ten Qiling Pills, all of which can successfully refine qi into the body without any spiritual roots.

After more than [-] years of practice, He Luan is now in the late stage of Yuanying. A real person of Yuanying is naturally very efficient in alchemy, but even so, she must lead hundreds of Piao Miao Danxiu and thousands of volunteering Danxiu together. Alchemy.With the strength of all the staff and without sleep, it can be used by tens of thousands of mortals.

Even so, the mortals who successfully turned into cultivators and escaped from Pingrong Prefecture were only three or four out of ten, and the remaining six or seven out of ten were still unable to escape death.

Seeing that He Luan was tired and frowning, Ji Lianyun held the other's hand and said, "You are treating the symptoms but not the root cause. If you can't kill Hui Ji, let alone mortals, even cultivators will not be able to escape." One death. No, worse than death, becoming a walking dead."

He Luan was silent for a while, and said: "Hui Ji must have transformed into a god, otherwise those puppets couldn't suddenly increase their strength..."

Ji Lianyun said: "If Hui Ji is still in the Mahayana period, that's all. Yuan Hao's Shaozong brought the ancestor Xumi, the demon, and he can always deal with it one or two. But since Hui Ji has transformed into a god, there is only one person in the world who can do it." except him."

He Luan knew it well, frowned and said: "My teacher's wife is about to transform into a god after her Mahayana consummation. She has been in seclusion for 70 years, and it is a critical moment. How can I disturb it? If something goes wrong..." Her master will not be able to see her in the future People, don't you want to be heartbroken.

"But if the Mingjing suzerain doesn't leave the customs, the whole Kyushu will be destroyed!"

He Luan heard the words and looked around, and saw a girl in yellow clothes behind Zhang Baiqian with an anxious expression on her face, and a handsome young man beside her snorted even more: "After I went ashore, no one told me that Sect Master Mingjing is very kind and compassionate, even Ants are like mortals, and they are as small as mayflies. They can’t bear to touch death. All they do are good deeds, and they are dedicated to the public. For a hundred years, mortal cultivators in Kyushu lived in harmony. There are countless deaths and injuries among mortals who cultivate, but the so-called saints are clear and pure, but they don’t care about world affairs in order to gain the Tao, and they can’t shrink back! The name of the saint is just a rumor.”

Hearing that his teacher's wife was insulted like this, He Luan, who was always kind, couldn't help but get angry: "Who are you!"

Zhang Baiqian said: "You don't know the two of them, but you do know their parents. When your master traveled abroad, you had to be taken care of by the two of them when you were young."

He Luan's heart moved, and he said: "Could it be that this is actually from the uncles of Master Taixuan and Master Biluo..."

Zhang Baiqian nodded, and then introduced the pair of brothers and sisters: "Nianbi, Siluo, don't speak rudely, this one is your Kunlun senior, you should call me..."

"Forget it, we brothers and sisters won't call that hypocrite a senior." Nian Bi and Si Luo looked at each other and said with contempt.

He Luan was stunned, then shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't let Zhang Baiqian speak out to reprimand him, but said: "I've lived in vain for hundreds of years, but I don't see good and evil as clearly as the two children, if it's all for selfishness Kindness doesn’t deserve to be called kindness.” The voice lowered again: “Presumably Qianye Bailian doesn’t like this hypocritical kindness…”

Before she finished speaking, she had already controlled the flying magic weapon and headed for Kunlun.

On the day when He Luan went north to Kunlun, the puppet army finally broke through the state boundary formation in Pingrong Prefecture. After retreating quickly, the Xiuzhe army was still defeated by the puppet skyrocketing, and was almost cut off from retreating.

Seeing that the group of mortals led by the army of cultivators was about to be swallowed up, at the critical moment, a demon cultivator who had completed Mahayana and two sword cultivators at the Void Return Stage came to rescue them.There was also a black-clothed demon cultivator Yulong who fought against the enemy. Although many powerful people fought with all their strength, although casualties were still inevitable, they still protected the team well and were able to retreat back to the territory of Henan Jingzhou.

Then strengthen the formation at the junction of the two states again to keep the puppet demon army out.

As for what Pingrong Prefecture has become, no one has the heart to look back and see. Countless mortals who have been able to refine Qi into their bodies, many of their families are not so fortunate, thinking of the destruction of their relatives and homes, they all weep.It is a cultivator, or a disciple of a small sect who established a sect in Pingrong Prefecture. If the sect inheritance of hundreds or thousands of years is completely destroyed, even a cultivator will inevitably feel sad.

He Luan didn't know what kind of fierce battle happened behind her. It was four or five days after she arrived in Kunlun.

She was hesitant in front of Feng Shao's cave mansion, after much deliberation, she mustered up her courage, unleashed her consciousness, and used the slightest method to deliver the message to Feng Bai who was retreating in the cave mansion.

It was not only He Luan who was worried, but many other people were also worried, such as Yuan Hao, Ling Xiao, Zhang Qianbai, Tai Xuan, Bi Luo and others who appeared in Henan Jingzhou.

"Although my mother has been in seclusion for 70 years, it is not too long at all to become a god from the Mahayana..." Before Yuan Hao could finish his worried words, he received Zhang Qianbai's gesticulating gaze, which was exactly what drew his attention to him. To Biluo.

Only then did Yuan Hao realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly said to the elegant young woman in yellow: "I'm sorry, I've called him my mother since I was a child, and I haven't changed my words for a while."

Even though he said so, he never called the other party his mother, and he never changed Feng Bai's name to be the suzerain.

Bi Luo is a person with a delicate mind, so she knows it well, she just smiled and said: "It turns out that Shao'er and Mingjing raised you up so well, you should be called father and mother."

Taixuan glanced sideways at her, then looked at Yuan Hao who was dressed in black and had the shadow of the two of them in his eyebrows, and said, "No matter what else, the person who gave birth to you should also listen to you as mother."

The tone was cold and hard, with the meaning of an order, Chuan Yi's eyes sank, already showing displeasure.Yuan Hao patted him lightly, and then said kindly: "Father, mother, this is not the time to talk about such things, let's talk about the puppet army and the black hand behind the scenes. Kyushu is in chaos, and I don't know how many parents and children will be separated again." .”

Hearing the "Mother", Bi Luo couldn't help but moisten her eyes, and the pair of little brothers and sisters hurriedly surrounded her to comfort her.Looking at the new brother again, there is strangeness and kindness in his eyes, but he doesn't dare to get close.It's not that their elder brother's demonic energy is blazing, but that the burly man transformed into a golden dragon has a bad look on his face.

Although it's a show about parent-child recognition, it can't perform touching scenes because one party is generous.And with the environment of war raging again, everyone's attention returned to the demon-killing puppet for a while.

Dan Zi slapped his legs, and said angrily, "When the Bodhi Temple had an accident a hundred years ago, who would have expected this situation? I dare say, if anyone knew that Hui Ji would be so mad, he would have killed him no less than a hundred times! At that time, Huiji was only returning to emptiness and consummation, so why bother? Besides, even his master, Master Compassionate Jue, never suffered any difficulties..."

Speaking of compassion, Zhang Qianbai couldn't help but think of Fang Changxin, his fellow apprentice who suffered together.

150 years ago, Cijue and Fang Changxin suddenly fell in the Bodhi Temple. Before the Kunlun School had time to react, Moxiu suddenly invaded Shangze Prefecture and Yangxia Prefecture from outside Hua.These two prefectures were under the jurisdiction of the Bodhi Temple. At that time, the fall was extremely fast, and everyone was still in shock. The meditation practice of the Bodhi Temple was no match for Qizhou, and they hid in the blessed land of the Bodhi Temple.

As soon as this change came out, Kyushu was shocked.

For tens of thousands of years, in the history of Kyushu, although there have been demon cultivators fighting each other for this good place in Kyushu, but in the past seven to eight thousand years, Taoist cultivators have completely expelled demon cultivators to the land outside the realm, although there are occasional demon cultivators who come in disguise. Traveling to Kyushu, it is almost unheard of for groups to attack aggressively.

Bodhi, one of the four first sects, didn't survive for a few months. It was even more unbelievable that Kunlun had the assistance of the Kyushu League before.The Bodhi Temple has always been kind to ordinary people, especially after Cijue became the master, it is even more worrying about suffering. It is very consistent with Kunlun's general direction of ruling Kyushu. They are all peaceful and kind, regardless of ordinary people.Now when encountering the enemy, he abandons the state and the mortals ignore it, watching tens of thousands of people being reduced to food for demon cultivators, but he can't shrink back, which is indeed full of doubts.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention that the two prefectures and even the Bodhi Temple are not short of eyes and ears. Soon the inside story of the Bodhi Temple was revealed-Bodhi presided over Huiji's infatuation, and personally planned to kill the puppet.

It was at this time that the cultivators of Kyushu, who were disturbed by the invasion of the demon cultivators, learned that it was not the invasion of the demon cultivators, but that they were refined into demon-killing puppets by the demon cultivators and manipulated to invade Kyushu.

"Hui Ji is the first suzerain, the future is limitless, and he may not be able to ascend in the future. Why is he so inhumane? What good will he do if he destroys Kyushu?" Bi Luo was puzzled.

Xumi said: "He is using the long-lost ancient heart-refining method. These demon-killing puppets are all part of his heart, which provide nutrients for his body and body. That's why he can rely on such a broken talent. It’s why you can enter the late stage of Mahayana from the stage of returning to the void in a hundred years.”

"It's all your fault for taking such an apprentice indiscriminately, teaching him the magic skills and giving him so many magic weapons, making him grow into such a big devil. Now he is young and blue, but you, the master, can't help him, but It is called to affect the innocent, and ruin the prosperity of Kyushu created by my Kunlun!" Ling Xiao stared fiercely at Xumi beside him, his tone filled with anger.

Xu Mi raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to argue, but he had nothing to do with Ling Xiao, so he simply closed his mouth to avoid making too many mistakes.

Seeing his acquiescing appearance, Zhang Qianbai couldn't help but wondered: "It's really that Qingyang back then? Didn't Junior Brother Shao say that that person died in the Baoyue Delusion 800 years ago? Now this man who has become a demon is obviously the Bodhi Temple Host Huiji..."

Yuan Hao interrupted: "It's a long story. Hui Ji is indeed Qingyang back then. He was born with demons early on, and he wanted to become the strongest. Not only for ascension, I'm afraid he still wanted to find my father and mother." Old enmity." He showed a trace of worry, and continued: "Now the senior sister is going to look for her mother to leave the customs, if there is a mistake when she leaves the customs, or the devil leaves the customs first to find her..."

A prophecy.

Thousands of miles away, Xujizhou, which is far away from Henan Jingzhou and Qingyanzhou, is undergoing tremendous changes.

It was the critical time for Mahayana to break through the transformation of the gods, and Feng Bai was disturbed and forcibly interrupted his enlightenment, which had already caused damage to the Dao foundation.However, due to his extraordinary physique, he was not disturbed by it, and after a few days of recuperation, he left the cave with his whole body intact.

At this time, the accident has happened, and Huiji is also Qingyang. He has already left the customs first, and he has stepped up to the stage of transformation from the late stage of Mahayana.Presumably, it was also because of the sudden increase in the power of the demon-killing puppet army before, and it was so fierce that it swallowed the three states that had been stalemate for decades in a few months.

Huashen Qingyang's strength is incomparable, as soon as he left the customs, he went straight to Kunlun, the place he hated the most.

What greeted Kunlun was the offensive from the Transformation God Stage.

The temperature of the entire Kunlun Wonderland gradually rose, and the scorching breath became thicker and thicker. The dark and deep void became brighter little by little, and turned crimson in the hands of the demon monk haunted by black air.

If Kunlun hadn't stood for thousands of years and always been at the top of Kyushu, then in the hands of a lord of the transformation stage, it would have long been like a paper mountain house.However, even though Kunlun has a long history and the fairyland is solid, it cannot withstand the persistent attack of a person who has transformed into a god.

Even if it is just the most straightforward attack, the fairyland that has persisted for several hours is already crumbling.

It seems that the glory of thousands of years will finally be destroyed once.

Kunlun, who has three thousand disciples, has not had three thousand disciples in many battles with the killing puppet.But the remaining sword cultivators in Kunlun are still proud and unyielding, one by one sacrificed their flying swords, and rushed to the teleportation array one by one-even if the opponent is in the unattainable stage of transformation, facing the enemy of Kunlun, they still have to fight to the death!

"The supreme swordsman, the supreme Kunlun!"

They do not allow anyone to break the majesty of Kunlun.

After the golden light of the teleportation formation, Qingyang, who was stepping on the void, saw hundreds of white-clothed sword cultivators popping up in front of him, each of them looked stern and haughty, like the cruel and ruthless elder Kunlun back then.

The one who killed his master and made him an outcast.

Qingyang's blood pupils flashed fiercely, but he smiled idlely: "Where is your suzerain? Isn't he going to be a great virtuous man and a great sage? How can he be willing to ask you little bastards to die? Tsk, I have waited for him for 800 years, and I still have to wait ? The deity is not very happy."

Not only was his tone extremely contemptuous, but Qingyang never even stopped his offensive against the Immortal Restriction because of them, destroying their Kunlun in front of them, hundreds of sword cultivators were agitated and angry!They had already put all other distracting thoughts behind them. In front of Kunlun, they only saw one enemy, and there was only one thought left in their minds - kill him!

"Kill!" The roar of hundreds of sword cultivators burst out from their throats.

"Kill kill kill!"

Everyone's eyes were red, but the sword formations condensed rapidly. All kinds of Kunlun sword formations showed not sword intent, but the purest killing intent.

This kind of power is enough to scare back countless great powers, but it does not include Qingyang who is in the stage of transforming gods.

"Out of control."

Amidst a series of sneers, the Buddhist staff in his hand suddenly turned into a huge black banner. The black banner flew up into the sky, emitting countless magic light and black shadows. In the changing light and shadow, there was also a magic sound trembling, wave after wave The ear-piercing magic sound spread like a tide.

The group of sword cultivators who were using the sword array to attack the demon monk felt that the surrounding scene changed again, and the pressure of the transformation stage that they could resist just now suddenly became stronger.The endless magic sound seemed to be ringing in their ears and in their consciousness. The strong tingling and numbness made them want to stop involuntarily.

It was as if a voice was desperately whispering in their minds: "Go to sleep, you are tired, go to sleep for a while, just keep sleeping..."

Eyelids were surprisingly heavy, the vigilance and vigilance in their hearts gradually faded away, their hearts gradually calmed down, and their sleepiness became more and more intense.

He Luan at the back of the sword array has always been cultivating alchemy, and he knows this method very well, so he immediately used all his strength to burn the incense of alchemy to wake up everyone.However, although everyone felt it, they were terrified and had no way to deal with it. They had to use their spiritual power faster to resist the pervasive magic sound.

However, little effect has been achieved.

The increasingly powerful magic sound couldn't even penetrate Danxiang. Gradually, a sword cultivator suddenly lost his balance in the sword formation, then yelled frantically, and then fell from the flying sword to the ground.Flesh and blood flew from the fall, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the body died instantly.

The Kunlun disciples suffered heavy casualties, and He Luan was heartbroken and impatient. Excessive burning of pills almost made her lose her strength, but the Danxiang could not save everyone.As more and more sword repairers died, at the critical moment of Kunlun's life and death, a dazzling golden light finally approached from the teleportation formation, and immediately cut off the treacherous and powerful magic sound!

Qingyang glanced at the black banner that was burned by the sword energy, and then looked at the person who came.

There was no sadness or joy in the visitor's brows, black hair and white clothes, the Kunlun sword pattern faintly appeared on the Taoist robe, and the Zhanlu sword in his hand was no longer the alienated black giant blade, but restored the righteous sword body, in the pure and innocent white light , the sword cultivator is fearless.

It was the Kunlun suzerain he had been waiting for for a long time.

"You retreat to Kunlun." Feng Bai looked back, his tone unquestionable.

He Luan obeyed, and immediately led the remaining disciples of the same sect back to the teleportation formation.

Seeing this, Qingyang didn't stop him, but smiled: "Sect Master, why bother. Instead of waiting for this deity to break through this fairyland and kill him again, it's better to ask me to kill him now. Anyway, they are all going to die..." He saw Xiang Fengbai said, "Why should you care whether they died before you or behind you?"

"Without further ado."

Feng Bai held the sword in his hand, and the golden light almost burned it into a huge phantom, as if a god descended to earth.

"Come to fight."

This short word made Qingyang's blood boil instantly, as if this scene was what he had been looking forward to for a long time. After experiencing so much suffering and torture, being bullied and used by the other party, he finally stood at the same height as this so-called natural favorite.

No, he is taller than the opponent, he is at the stage of transformation, and the opponent is only Mahayana consummation.

Thinking about it this way, he wanted to admire the other party's arrogance, and he said excitedly, "Come and fight!"

Feng Bai's Zhanlu sword surrounded his body with golden light, and the sound was like rolling thunder. Qingyang felt his whole body tremble, and the spiritual power in his body almost lost control.He immediately didn't dare to take it lightly. This person's body of a holy beast has never been measured by Taoist rank.He used all his strength to make a surprise attack with a white bone banner, but the other party stepped on it and led him to a lofty height.

Qingyang was puzzled at first, then he glanced down at the lights of Wanjia underground, and instantly understood the hypocrisy of the other party.

From using all means to kill hundreds of practitioners in order to save one person's life, to now, even in fighting methods, they refuse to let ants suffer innocent deaths like ordinary people... Jiangshan is easy to change, and so is nature.

He suddenly felt sympathetic to this white tiger. He has been doing good for a dead man for 800 years. How ridiculous would it be if he found out the truth?He really wanted to see how the beast went crazy.

On the land of Kyushu, there has never been such a battle for many, many years.

The Mahayana consummation of the body of the holy beast and the magic monk in the transformation stage are destined to be a shocking battle.

It is indeed shocking that the uncrowned king of Kyushu, Sovereign Mingjing, fought with the demon who destroyed half of Kyushu, causing countless practitioners to pray day and night.This battle is not only related to the life and death of the two, but also related to the survival of Kyushu.

If even Lord Mingjing was defeated by the devil, then the devil would have no opponent in the Kyushu.There is no need to kill the puppet army to continue invading, and the remaining cultivators and mortals in Kyushu can only be slaughtered.

But no one has the chance to witness the true face of this world-shattering battle. It is thousands of meters away from the land, and perhaps only a cloud away from the upper realm of Xianmen.

However, everyone has seen the outcome of this battle - the monk who fell from the clouds landed beyond recognition.

Immediately below was Jianxiu in white. He stood beside the pool of flesh and blood, and heard the question of the pool of flesh and blood with a strange smile: "The suzerain has not killed for 800 years. Are you going to make an exception for this deity now?"

Feng Bai remained motionless, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura was restrained, like a stone sculpture.His voice was also cold: "Those who give up evil will gain good. Return kindness to others, and return the way to heaven. Therefore, it is not me who gave up you, but the way of heaven who gave you up."

"Heaven's way...heavenly way...shit is heavenly way! There really is a way of heaven, and it's not only me, but also you, and your good uncle." That blurred face became more and more ferocious, and before the other party's sword light spread, he He laughed loudly and said: "The Underworld, the old enemy has been waiting for me for a long time, I am not lonely..."

Feng Bai's sword stopped suddenly, and asked: "What do you mean?"

As soon as the black energy rose from the fragmented body, something flickered out, and it was a ring.

With a sound of "Keng", the flying sword fell to the ground.

Feng Bai looked at his hand, then looked at that one, it was the same, with a strong feeling - it was the one he personally put on for his uncle 800 years ago, outside of Fantulihua.

"Beasts are easy to deceive. Your uncle and my master discussed this method early on to hide the truth. This ring was taken from the master's corpse a hundred years ago. Back then, the baby cloud was so powerful that even the thunder disaster never fell. I was afraid that when your uncle had time to be chopped to death, you had died. You are still stupid to build good career lotus seeds, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ... which is funny, you live funny than me ... "

Feng Bai's hand holding the ring was trembling, his voice was as cold as before, but he couldn't show his composure: "No...you don't want to lie to me, Kunlun's longevity lamp is still on. Yes, yes, uncle said that I should wait Him. He won't lie to me. No!"

"Really, then why don't you go back and see if the longevity lamp is real or not? Tsk, the turning on and off of the longevity lamp is just a small Buddhist technique for meditation like my master..."

Before he finished speaking, a ray of sword light beheaded him, and Qingyang's last words came to an abrupt end.

Feng Bai shrunk almost to an inch, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, while the extinct God Transformation Demon Monk who stayed here turned into a puddle of devilish energy, thick and black, which lasted for a long time.Gradually gather and float in a certain direction.

Yuan Hao, He Luan and others who were waiting for the shocking victory in Kunlun finally welcomed the person they wanted to see.However, before they had time to know the details, they saw Feng Bai passing through the border like a gust of wind, heading straight for the Hall of Eternal Life in Wuwu Peak.

But after a while, they saw a bright lamp thrown by Feng Bai, accompanied by a roar.

When I looked back, there was no trace of Feng Bai.